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Quotes About Intimacy

Don't talk to me about hatred if you haven't been married.
~ Jonathan Franzen
The odd truth about Alfred was that love, for him, was a matter not of approaching but of keeping away.
~ Jonathan Franzen
Can you imagine going to bed with Kierkegaard? He'd never stop asking, 'Can I do this to you? Is this okay?
~ Jonathan Franzen
He knows how love blinds people to the truth about the one they are in love with.
~ Jonathan Franzen
For the next two hours Denise mainly paid attention to her hand, which she'd laid on the sofa cushion within easy reach of Robin's. The hand wasn't comfortable there, it wanted to be retracted, but she didn't want to give up hard-won territory. When the movie ended they watched TV, and then they were silent for an impossibly long time, five minutes or a year, and still Robin didn't take the warm, five-fingered bait. Denise would have welcomed some pushy male sexuality right around now.
~ Jonathan Franzen
His life was much fuller than hers, and the breathing space this gave her was welcome. If she wanted his complete attention again, all she had to do was put his hands on her body; he was not undoglike himself in this regard.
~ Jonathan Franzen
You need closeness with other people. And how is closeness built? By sharing secrets. Colleen
~ Jonathan Franzen
I tell you everything." "Nothing that matters.
~ Jonathan Franzen
All we ever argued about was nothing. As if by multiplying zero content by infinite talk we could make it stop being zero. In order to have sex again we´d had to separate, and in order to have frenzied and complusive sex we´d had to get divorced.
~ Jonathan Franzen
He cried for a long time. I stroked his head and held him close. If he'd been a woman, I would have kissed his hair. But strict limits to intimacy are straight man's burden.
~ Jonathan Franzen
To love a specific person, and to identify with his or her struggles and joys as if they were your own, you have to surrender some of your self.
~ Jonathan Franzen
who you are, but I'm not in love with you.
~ Jonathan Franzen
People who like to be in control of things can have a hard time with intimacy. Intimacy is anarchic and mutual and definitionally incompatible with control. You seek to control things because you are afraid.
~ Jonathan Franzen
But strict limits to intimacy are the straight man's burden.
~ Jonathan Franzen
She wore an expression of love so naked it seemed to Pip almost obscene.
~ Jonathan Franzen
Enid and Sylvia resumed relations stiffly, their emotional muscles pulled and aching from last night's overuse.
~ Jonathan Franzen
It struck him that if he could have sex with this girl for one second he could face his parents confidently, and that if he could keep on having sex with this girl once every minute for as long as his parents were in town he could survive their entire visit.
~ Jonathan Franzen
She was certainly hungry to sleep with someone; it was practically forever since she'd done it. But she liked Jason a little too much to think it was a good idea to sleep with him. What if she started liking him even more? Relationship pain and relationship horror seemed probable.
~ Jonathan Franzen
I hate the concept of likeability—it gave us two terms of George Bush, whom a plurality of voters wanted to have a beer with, and Facebook. You'd unfriend a lot of people if you knew them as intimately and unsparingly as a good novel would. But not the ones you actually love.
~ Jonathan Franzen
Joey described to her the sleek warm neatness of her turds as they slid from her anus and fell into his open mouth, where, since they were only words, they tasted like excellent dark chocolate.
~ Jonathan Franzen
You on the floor in a fugue state, me not knowing what to do. It's remarkable how high-functioning you are, for an insane person. I'm the only one who gets to see you on the floor.
~ Jonathan Franzen
young gentleman with whom she's been osculating on
~ Jonathan Franzen
They had the beauty of the second glance, the beauty that only revealed itself with intimacy.
~ Jonathan Franzen
They rode an elevator in silence. Too-precipitous intimacy had left in its wake a kind of dirty awkwardness.
~ Jonathan Franzen